"George?", the woman cautiously opened the door to his office, "They need you at Watchmake's Hill, that killer, the Game Master...". She couldn't even finish her sentence before Sir Lakeview interrupted her. He took his Jacket and his hat and reached for his cane. "Henry, Miss Analise. We need to get to the crime scene as fast as possible, "Lord knows perhaps we find a clue to catch that devil."

As fast as a limping man could George left the building. A coach was already there for him. "When we get there.", he said calmly while looking at Henry and Analise, "I don't want you to touch anything without permission okay? It is of importance that we see the crime scene in its original state. You know of that killer and let me tell you, he is playing with us. He might even have left a clue at the scene."

Now he looked directly at Henry, while the coach drove through a puddle of mud. "This is a war. People are dying and we don't even know who the enemy is.", George looked at his own reflection in Henry's glasses, "Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more."